Hey, I just wanted to give a quick heads up my next few days are supper busy, so I just wanted to say that I can't post until Thurday night, at which point i will do all my post, but I feel obligated to make my PPV match the number one priority. Just wanted to give a quick heads up.

"HEY! BRING HER THE HELL BACK!" Kelly spat as she saw Akashi bringing D.B. towards THEIR corner where Taylor Fucking Parker was waiting who tagged herself in and slammed her partner face first against the mat!

"DAMMIT BUNNY! GET OUT OF THERE!" Kelly growled from the ropes she was now standing on, looking like she was ready to foam at the mouth as Taylor started an offense on her partner, trying to blow those legs into Bunny."PARKER, YOU SHIT! PUNCH HER DEAD, BUNNY!!!"

The electrifying atmosphere dialed up several notches from the satisfying pop of the bulldog and the sudden introduction of the world champ into the fray, "KA-MI-KA-ZE!!" resuming in full force once again and dwarfing any helpful tips her partner could be barking at the moment.

Teeming with frustration at having so easily lost complete control of the match, D.B.'s muffled groans into her gloved hands would be cut short by once again being yanked put of her dazed stupor`by Taylor and her breakneck offense. Now propped up in a seated position with her arms limp at her sides, D.B. scarcely managed to peer up at the pig-tailed firecracker through her blurred vision before the elegantly powerful roundhouse kick smashed into her wide open chest with astonishing force and an echoing thud to emphasize the colorful commentary of her introduction.

"Sheezus Christ..."D.B. snarled after being smacked back down to lay on the mat after having just been pulled up, now rolling to her front with both her arms crossed over her throbbing bosom and her booted foot tapping into the canvas. Her back arched up slightly but her cringing face was kept low and out of the public eye, clenching her teeth from the searing pain of the heart stopping kick.

Taylor put her hands to the sides of her head, index fingers straight up like bunny ears, and provocatively cocked her hips out to the side. The crowd cheered, and Taylor stuck out her tongue while she strode up behind DB.

She propped her boot on her bigger opponent's butt and gave her a shove toward her home corner. "Now, run along and tag in your asshole partner so she can get her comeuppance like a ton of fuckin' bricks."

Tangling with championship caliber wrestlers was becoming more than what she had planned for when first signing up for this fast lane trip to the upper ranks of the competition, Taylor having more striking force to her blows than someone her size was seemingly capable. D.B.'s initial showing against the upper echelons of the talent roster was so far only demonstrating her capacity for taking a beating, a thought creeping into her head that this was indeed a stage she wasn't ready for..."Nnngh..." The demeaning nudge to her firm backside jostled some life back into her, peering up towards the show boating champion before glancing back to her corner after hearing Taylor's insulting offer of mercy and reprieve. With her chest, face, and spine still aching from the shellacking she just took, D.B. hunched over slightly on her knees with her eyes closed as if in deep contemplation of the offer. After a few seconds of hesitant consideration and a brief time to recoup, Bunny opened her eyes and began to methodically push herself up off her knee on her groggy ascension back to her feet.

Though in as swift a motion that one could manage at that point in the match, Bunny would pivot back towards Taylor on her way up and palm her entire smug face in the grip of her hand and forcefully shove back the world champion's pied face. An echoing "Ohhh!!!" sound came from the audience at the utter sign of disrespect.

"Now would I want to to do that...*pant*...against someone who doesn't even deserve that belt, eh Sparky?" D.B. snarked, now standing tall with a smirk on her face and a look of complete cocky satisfaction to offset the pain she was in.

Taylor stumbled back across half the ring. The bigger girl was quicker than she would've thought. Her eyes blazed back at her, and once the shock wore off her face was blackened by a hateful scowl.

"Tag. Her. In." She demanded. Her lithe, supremely athletic body was on high alert, brimming with barely-contained violence that desperately needed to get her hands on Kelly's throat. She jabbed a finger at hateful blonde.

"TAG HER IN. NOW."

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Akashi watched as Death Bunny gave Taylor a hard shove. Her partner stumbled back and began demanding that Kelly be put in the match. Akashi smiled and shook her head. Most of the time she might want to deny Taylor that chance, seeing how hot she was getting. She needed to keep her cool. Akashi wasn't going to keep Taylor from murdering the obnoxious blonde, but it wouldn't serve her to get creamed by DB before she got her chance.

Akashi leaned over as far as she could and smacked Taylor in the back. She then slipped through the ropes and breezed past Taylor, giving the blonde a little pat on the butt. She smiled brightly and looked at Death Bunny.

She wasn't charging as fast as she was in the beginning, but she had a pretty good jog going. When she got close, she threw herself off her feet and aimed a drop kick at Death Bunny's chest.

Palming the shit out of the World Champ clear back to her side of the ring was just about as therapeutic as D.B. imagined, the bunny girl's spirits rejuvenated and more than willing to weather the impending hurricane. Taylor's rage fueled demands made it abundantly obvious that D.B. was the last obstacle standing between her and the person she wanted to shred apart into confetti with her bare hands, so of course D.B. was intent on not allowing that to happen.

But rather than flowing pigtails sprinting after her D.B. widened her eyes to the familiar sight of the sumo bounding towards her, only at the very last second raising her arms to block the surprisingly agile drop kick coming from a sumo of all people. Still the kick connnected square against her shielded chest and Bunny was sent tumbling back to a seated posture near her corner.

"Hugh!!...GrrRRrr!!" After shaking off the hit, D.B. growled with ferocious intent written all over her face. By this point D.B. was sufficiently fed up with being double teamed like that and desired to see BOTH her opponents pummeled into bloody hamburger. She winced through the pain and stood upright with gritted teeth, seeing only red and not the tag partner to her right as she started to march back into the fracas in the middle of the ring with reckless abandon.

Kelly fumed when Taylor demanded that she be tagged in with that aggressive finger point, acting like she called the shots. She called nothing, Kelly would be more amused by Taylor's anger if she wasn't kicking her partner around, though that palm made her stumble back, Kelly screamed through her clinched teeth as she saw Akashi tag herslef in and blitz towards D.B. with a... Dropkick!?

"HOOLLY SHIIIIT!" Kelly spat in disbelief while the crowd cried in awe, watching the big sumo dropkick Death Bunny's arms and sending her tumbling back into their corner, only for her to shake if off and stand back up in a visible, frustrated fury. Kelly was wide eyed the whole time and when she saw the state her partner was in, she quickly got under the ropes and rushed behind D.B. wrapping her arms under and around her shoulders, hugging her tightly in an attempt to hold the bigger girl back."D-D! DB! Calm Down! Don't rush in blindly!" Kelly exclaimed as she tried to pull her friend back to their corner while glaring at Taylor and Akashi with a hateful gaze, she vowed to not allow the match to go in their favor!

For a split second, Taylor might've cracked Akashi right on the jaw for tagging in. She took a breath and stowed away her rage for a bit longer, but on her way out of the ring she caught sight of Kelly slipping into the ring.

"Whaaat!? Come ON!" She gestured indignantly at the two girls huddled in their corner and stomped toward them. If Kelly wasn't going to tag in, she was going to stay out of the match, even if Taylor had to take her out herself.

Annoyingly, the referee got in front of Taylor with her hands out, stopping her from going any further and demanding that she leave the ring. "But she's... fuckin'... LOOK!" Taylor shouted back, waving her hands at Kelly.